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This is a really mean poem I wrote about someone NOT named Joshua. Riiiiiight. (Sorry.) |
| Joshua, you're not the boy I thought you were I can't keep up with your hasty defeat The next time you go walkin' Remember, it's down the road Not across the street I have weathered bigger storms than this But I have forgotten how to swim I fell deep into your shallow kiss Now I'm drowning in your whim Joshua, I'm the girl that would have fought for ya I could have been your doctor, your tailor Your lover like no other I want to cut you to ribbons Stitch you back together I have weathered bigger storms than this But I have forgotten how to swim I fell deep into your shallow kiss Now I'm drowning in your whim |